[Since she had learned to properly interpret her gifts, Kiritsubo is rarely wrong. She usually does assume correctly. But it's still nice to be right, she supposes.

And more importantly,]

Avidly.

[The mental impression of something like warm smoke blown playfully, fragrant with something mixed into the leaves.]

One of my many vices. Well, let us stick to three main vices, so as not to seem greedy.

Shall I introduce you to somewhere full of those who appreciate a nice pipe... ?